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And at last Lee said, "What are those goddamn things on your head?" He sounded genuinely surprised. "Jesus, Ig. Are those horns?
Hair and hole, horn and teeth - hedgehog, walrus, ape, Josef Breuer. He
A horn of plenty spills from your hands into the starved lives of millions.
He has hay upon his horn. [He is a mischievous person.]
The wolf attacks with his fang, the bull with his horn.
I have a treasured set of matched grain crosscut horns made for me by master American carver Jim Cooke, cut yin-yang from the same block of briar he waited five years to find.
The language and concepts contained herein are guaranteed not to cause eternal torment in the place where the guy with the horns and pointed stick conducts his business
Here I want to see those men of hard voice.
Those that break horses and dominate rivers;
those men of sonorous skeleton who sing
with a mouth full of sun and flint.
Smile if men throw the ladder down, do as they ask, but keep your horns sharp.
What does finding the Horn count if I abandon Egwene to this? If I did that, the Horn couldn't save me. The Creator couldn't save me. I would damn myself.
I wear my Viking helmet because the horns define how sharp my brains are. If you try to rub me the wrong way, I will stick you with both of my horns.
Goats and monkies!
Remarkable only the very best arrangers can get a sound like that from four horns
Grazing around a perfect little stream ahead of them, to their amazement, was a herd of unicorns. They were beautiful: white with silver horns, silver hooves, and silver manes. Conner's
This howling mouth, this head which rolls back and tries to escape.
when the cheese belongs to the mitten take the horns off the roller coaster
A moose is an animal with horns on the front of its head and a hunting lodge wall on the back of it
A halo? Won't that get in the way of your horns?" She extended her index fingers on either side of her head.
"I'll just wear my halo at a cocky angle over one horn. It'll be sexier that way. You won't know what hit you.
cornuto," a hand signal representing horns that is an ancient satanist symbol.
So it's really hard for a horn player to comp. But I'm totally into trying to switch those paradigms around and find a little magic space where that works, and try to mine that.
If your unicorn shifts disconcertingly between a goat, a horse, a rhinoceros, a marine mammal from the North Atlantic, assorted Tibetan ungulates and a six-eyed ass whose ears will terrify, the work of this book is almost done.
If you don't blow your own horn, someone else will use it as a spittoon.
Laughing, Bracken threw his sword aside and extended a hand towards the wizard. "To me," he said ... The unicorn horn lept from the wizard's hand and streaked to Bracken, who caught it effortlessly. In his grasp the horn immediately transformed into a sword ...
Involuntarily, she stopped, jerked up her head, looked around her like a frightened woman. They weren't car horns: they were wind instruments
A curst Cow hath short hornes.
[A curst cow has short horns.]
We need our goats!" I yelled.
I waded through the crowd until I reached our chariot. I grabbed Otis's face and pressed my forehead against his.
"Testing," I whispered. "Is this goat on? Thor, can you hear me?"
"You have beautiful eyes," Otis told me.
The hounding of a dog pursuing a fox or other animal in the horizon may have first suggested the notes of the hunting-horn to alternate with and relieve the lungs of the dog. This natural bugle long resounded in the woods of the ancient world before the horn was invented.
howling alternately
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What is a unicorn without his horn?" (Antonella)
"A white horse?" (Adam)
Antonella smiled. "A very unhappy white horse.
shorn their heads
Don't mess with the bull, young man. You'll get the horns.
Now comes the difficult part: you must provoke the animal that is afflicting you. Tiger, rhinoceros, ostrich, wild boar, brown bear- no matter the beast, you must get its goat.
Most calves used by the dairy industry have their horns BURNED or GOUGED out of their heads.
I made that horn sound like it never had before; I made it cry for all the miles and years that separated them.
When Unicorns headbutt, there are no winners
You might think that climbing a mountain is half the battle, only to find out that the mountain goats who live at the top are vicious, and heavily armed.
We begin to fight. The wind and I. Horns locked. Battling each other with elements.
What Great Beast will have their solitude pierced by your grasping little voices?
What part of the choco-cornet is the 'head'?
Pie in a bed of raw onions. Human skull looking put-upon.
Howl
I could hear my dogs barking. Worse I could hear bleating. Joyful goat chuckles of freedom.
"The goats!" I clutched my head, an absurdly melodramatic reaction suited to this farce. "The goats were in the tree!"
"The ... Wait, what?
we're willing to perform ultrasounds on rhinos
Cut off my head, and singular I am, Cut off my tail, and plural I appear; Although my middle's left, there's nothing there! What is my head cut off? A sounding sea; What is my tail cut off? A rushing river; And in their mingling depths I fearless play, Parent of sweetest sounds, yet mute forever.
I do a mean mouth trumpet.
God sends a curst cow short horns.
Hercules used noise! Brass bells! He scared them away with the most horrible sound he could-" said Percy
"Percy ... Chiron's collection!
You're searching for unicorns among mules.
Horned lizards shoot jets of blood from their eyes for distances of up to 5 feet. I don't know why they do this because whenever I reach the phrase "shoot jets of blood from their eyes" in an article I just stop there and stare at it until I need to lie down.
Not only the bull attacks his enemies with curved horn, but also the sheep, when harmed fights back.
Face of an angel, voice of a serpent
powdered horn is snorted like cocaine.)
He that hath hornes in his bosom, let him not put them on his head.
The trumpet's loud clangor Excites us to arms.
things riding mules
Do rhinoceroses cough?
When you're playing music, say for instance, you're playing a part of the band and you're looking at your music, your horn is down into the stand. This way, it's up and it goes right on out to the audience, you know?
It is better to have wings then hornes.
I've since discovered that many human beings need no supernatural mentoring to commit acts of savagery; some people are devils in their own right, their telltale horns having grown inward to facilitate their disguise.
I can't play any horns. Every time I tried to take saxophone lessons as a kid ... I can't whistle. I don't know if that has anything to do with ...
Unicorns rule the world
At the edge of madness you howl diamonds and pearls.
They'd been played. By a tuba!
Flamingo necks, peacock brains, pike livers, lark tongues, sow's udders, elephant trunks and ears extravagantly frilled with parsley.
Goat screaming videos are hilarious.
I so despise a man who blows his own horn, that I go to the other extreme.
The trumpet is forceful.
thy neck is an iron sinew, and thy brow brass;
Tonight I heard Louis's horn. My father heard it, too. The wind was right, and I could hear the notes of taps, just as darkness fell. There is nothing in all the world I like better than the trumpet of the swan.
The demonic face stared up at him. It had horns, a Snidely Whiplash mustache and a nasty grin.
The Last Unicorn
Heap high the farmer's wintry hoard! Heap high the golden corn! No richer gift has Autumn poured From out her lavish horn!
a dragon, a bear, a wolf, and two snakes entwined around a sword. The crest
Trumpets are a bit more adventurous; they're drunk! Trumpeters are generally drunk. It wets their whistle.
the distant cries of the seagulls
Noseless and Handless, the Lannister Boys.
The daemoniac rattle and wheeze of a blasphemous organ, choking and rumbling out the mockeries of hell in a cracked, sardonic bass.
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chooks. You cannot go away and leave
The bones cry for the blood of the white whale,
The fat flukes arch and whack about its ears,
The death-lance churns into the sanctuary, tears
The gun-blue swingle, heaving like a flail,
And hacks the coiling life out ...
Two half hitches around the horn will hold the devil as sure as you're born.
Cicadas, buckling and unbuckling their stomach muscles, yield the sound of someone sharpening scissors. Fall field crickets, the thermometer hounds, add high-pitched tinkling chirps to the jazz, and their call quickens with warm weather, slows again with cool.
In the hurtling pronghorn, the vanished predators have left behind a heartrending spectacle. Through the smoking displays of wild abandon runs a desperate spirit, resigned to racing pickup trucks in its eternal longing for cheetahs.
Beware the horns of a bull, the heels of the horse, and the smile of an Englishman.
And that's when the rhinoceros drops from the sky.
At last a dream come true. The Instrument of Instruments.
Rhinos are just fat unicorns. If we'd give them the time and attention they deserve, as well as a diet: They'd reveal their majestic ways
Where now the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?
My goats are not contemplative, accepting, or introspective. They are the Greek chorus of my farm, sometimes of my life. They watch me closely and remind me that I am foolish.
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Hell's holy stars and freaking stones shit bells.
A superb tenor voice, like a silver trumpet muffled in silk.
For trumpets sterne to chaunge mine Oaten reeds,
And sing of Knights and Ladies gentle deeds;
Peering, I heard the hooves come down the hill.
The posse passed, twelve horse; the leader's face
Was worn as limestone on an ancient sill.
Little rabbits have big ears.
As long as you've got your horn in your mouth, you're developing.
Carnivorous unicorns, I thought.
But if I didn't have to make money, I would still play my horn.
Bells are musics laughter.
The ignorant hath an Eagles wings, and an Owles eyes.
[The ignorant hath an eagle's wings and an owl's eyes.]